We finally broke down (oops, that comes later) and bought a Suburban. This was it's maiden voyage to buy and sell on the Sherman trail yard sale. We had a good weekend and spent time with one of our favorite ladies.
We heard a little noise and had two different tire places look at it and both said it looked fine. So, we decided take it back to the place where we bought it when we got home. I had just text Drew to ask him if he would cook fish for supper tonight.
The noise got louder and Mark headed to Walmart to see if we could get the tire fixed. A car pulled up next to us to tell us that our tire was wobbling. We pulled over and the lug nut cover fell off exposing all of the lug nuts broke off except for one that was holding the tire on by a thread. We looked up and saw a car. The same family that told us about the problem, had turned around to check on us. She asked us if we needed any help, offered to take us to a hotel and gave us local information that we needed to get by for the night. So, thank you Latoya and her young sons for proving that there are still good people in the world. I hope that she will be blessed. The kindness of strangers. Pay it forward.
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